The Human Emperor

“Huh, can you guys go? ”

At this moment, Wang Chong's consciousness fluctuated suddenly simultaneously in the minds of the three of them. The three of them had a hard time running into the corridor, and the next minute, the thunder cloud rolled, and thousands of thunderstorms were like a raging river, swallowing the three quickly from the rear.

Bombing, at the end of the day, the three felt dangerous, almost the strongest blow of instinct, just in front of the impending thunder, just a futile struggle. A thunderbolt swept through the three great fairies of sheep, deer, and tiger, listening only to an awesome scream, and the three immediately fell from the sky. And in the sky, it's far from over.

After the dazzling thunder killed the three immortals of the sheep, deer and tiger, the electric light folded in the air and suddenly fell to the ground like a meteorite, turning into thousands of thunderstorms, swimming all over the ground.

“Bang Bang Bang Bang! ”

On the ground, a black man named Semi-Lunarized, Black Flame Shurohua even held his face toward the sky, looking up to the sky position, his body was struck by that pound of destructive lightning, one after the other, thunderbolted into flying ash, exploding towards all sides.

Even the Tiger Power Immortal can't withstand a terrorist attack of this level, and these black-clothed men are even more irresistible.

“How could this be! ”

This one, looking at the three fairies, along with the people in black around them, turned into powder. Yellow Scarf Ritz also has several other black dressers in his eyes that reveal a profound sense of panic and fear.

Although the battle was somewhat unexpected and volatile, it was still largely under their control, but this time, for the first time, the three of them had a sense of great difficulty and impoverishment.

“No!”

A blue thunder reflected in the pupil of the third person, his face was frightened, trembling, his subconscious tried to evade, but his thunder was much faster than his.

Boom, the light flashed, and the third person in the black cupcake trembled, instantly struck by lightning, losing all the breath of life, stood still.

pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng!

The nourishing lightning quickly followed, passing through the body of the second black dresser and the head of the yellow scarf, the electric light scattered, turning into countless ravenous snakes radiating the entire field.

eventually ——

The light flashed, Wang punched his hair scattered, his hands sworded, plugged into the ground, appeared in front of Song Yuanyi, Xuanyin Ancestors and others. When his hair band disappeared, a dark, inky long hair drooped down, covering his face, making his face completely invisible.

Behind him, all the men in black, including the three kasas, were all stuck there, as if time had stood still at this moment for them.

Silent!

dead silence!

Everyone opened their eyes and stared motionlessly at Wang Chung in front of them, as well as the dozens of people in the rear who were stiff and rated there in black.

Everyone is waiting and carefully measuring everyone seems afraid to miss any single detail.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, Gouron, who slipped his throat, his restless subconscious swallowed it. The next moment, like some kind of signal, boom boom boom, the closest place to everyone, a famous black man fell on the ground as if he were a stake, on their back, a narrow sword suddenly flashed, and the blood came out.

One, two, three…, in the incredible eyes of everyone, from front to back, a man in black fell all over the floor. But in the blink of an eye, all the men in black behind Wang's body fell into the bloodbath without a breath.

“Boom!”

Seeing this scene, the crowd flashed, everyone opened their eyes, their faces shocked and incredible, even Song Yuanyi and Xuanyin Ancestors and others jumped.

One Sword!

Just one sword!

It is incredible that Wang Chong actually slaughtered all three immortals, the sheep, the deer and the tiger, as well as all the powerful black-clothed men.

Looking at the young figure in front of us, everyone felt a huge impact.

“How is that possible? He has such terrible power! ”

Xuanyin Old Ancestor looked at Wang Zheng in front of him, his eyes could not conceal the vibration. He counted Wang Zheng more than once. In his eyes, Wang Zheng once was only a vengeance for the evil old emperor, and had broken his own good deeds, some wise children.

But now Wang Zhong shows strength, even he feels difficult to imagine, which has transcended his cognition. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't even believe that there was such a powerful force in the world.

“He's... too powerful! What a terrible force! ”

At this moment, everyone was deeply shocked. Even strong men like Xuanyin Old Ancestor still do, let alone others. The king of this moment, in the eyes of all men, is like a god.

This power has transcended the ordinary imagination!

But at this time, Bang, Wang fluttered, his knees bent, as if he had lost all his power, suddenly stumbled two steps, almost fell. And with this action, Wang punched his head full of shaking hair, the electric lightning stone fire revealed a pale, lost all the bloody faces, disappeared in a blink, and was covered with long hair.

Just a glance, Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting and others have not yet reacted, but across the slope, Xuanyin Old Ancestor, Wanghui Old Ancestor and others are the disciples' eyes shine.

“Go, how are you? ”

At this time, however, a voice suddenly came from his ear, and before others could react, the light flashed, the evil emperor, the village chief, left and right, instantly appeared beside Wang Zheng, clamping him in the center.

At the same time, the lonely ancestors flew away. His eyes were bright and his eyes swept swiftly to all directions, hiding a hint of warning.

The black-clothed man has been destroyed, and the three sheep, deer and tigers have been defeated by the king. At this time, all the external diseases have been solved, leaving only the internal ones. The heart is separated from the stomach, and there is no guarantee that now someone will hit Wang Zheng.

On the other side, when the evil emperor and three other people arrived, Xuanyin Ancestors and others appeared silent, but the deep pupil hesitated for a moment, seemed to have added some apprehension.

An evil old emperor is already difficult to deal with, plus a wounded village chief, and a nosy lonely ancestor. If Xuanyin Ancestor and others want to do something, even if the three of them go together, it will be difficult to take advantage of anything.

Around, people looked at each other instantly and saw the loneliness of the elderly and the reaction of Xuanyin Old Ancestors, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

“Master, I'm fine! ”

At this moment, a young, cold voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears, and Wang slowly raised his head and finally spoke. His face was pale and his breath was very weak, but his eyes were sharp and his head quickly turned to the shadows beside him.

“What, Xuanyin Old Ancestor, look, I'm weakened, I feel like I have a chance to take advantage, do you want to do it to me? ”

When he said this, Wang shook his eyes like electricity and stared straight at Xuanyin Ancestor, as if he were a sword, deep into his heart.

“Where did the king say we were allies, allies should help each other naturally. Does the old man look like the kind of man who breaks the bridge across the river? ”

Yin Xuanyin's old ancestors, in a hurry to bow their heads, dared not look against Wang Chong's eyes.

Now Wang Chong, it's like God is blocking God, Buddha is blocking Buddha, but once it's stalemate, Xuanyin Ancestors don't even know that they can stop him a few swords. How dare Xuanyin Old Ancestor have any thoughts before touching his details and making sure he doesn't lose anything?

“Well, I hope so! ”

Wang chuckled and then ignored Xuanyin Old Ancestor.

“Go, you don't look good right now! ”

At this time, a familiar wave of consciousness, worried, sounded in Wang Zheng's mind. The evil old emperor and Wang Zheng master played an apprenticeship and knew all kinds of things about him. Wang Chong's trick can hold Xuanyin's old ancestors, but not the evil emperor's old man.

The more powerful Wang Chong is, the more serious the situation in his body becomes.

This makes the Evil Emperor worried.

“Master Ming Zhen, this Da Luo Xian Sword is not yet in my control. The move just now seemed powerful, but needed to absorb a lot of my energy, as well as the energy in my body. I'm afraid I won't be able to use this sword for at least three months! ”

Wang Zhong said in silence.

Any powerful force beyond its normal strength comes at an extra cost. From this point of view, the wicked old man is indeed as bright as a torch. Wang Chong killed all the black-clothed men underground with a single blow, although he exhibited the "thunderbolt lightning" in the sword of Daluo Xianjian.

But his strength was also weakened very badly, if not for the evil old emperor and the wounded village chief to pinch him from left to right. I'm afraid Wang Zhuang has already fallen to the ground weakly.

“Xuanyin Old Ancestor is a fraud like a fox. In any case, they cannot be seen for the time being. ”

Wang paused and continued.

“This…”

The evil old man was ready to help Wang Chung regain his power, but when he heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly and he hesitated. “For the good, for the good, for the good”, no one knows better than him that Lu Yu in the sectarian world is fraudulent and conspiring to fight.

If he were alone, he would probably immediately turn his face against Song Yuanyi, Xuanyin Ancestors and others, and he would never be afraid of them. However, it involves Wang Chong...

“Rest assured, Master. I can handle it! ”

Wang Chong calmly said.

“Buzz!”

Wang punched the palm of his hand, gently in the void. In the moment, Wang punched the palms of his hands hidden Yin and Yang two illusions emerged, and then burst out an infinite amount of suction. All Da Luo Xianjun stopped here in all directions. It burst into the Wang punch body at the speed of thunderbolt.

Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art!

Ordinary martial artists have been wounded like Wang Chong, and I'm afraid they won't recover for half a day. But for practitioners of Great Yin-Yang World Art, it only takes a moment to regain a lot of power. Watching all of this condensed energy pour into Wang Zheng's body, Wang Zheng's otherwise miserable white face immediately became red.